I often bring souvenirs from my travels, but I always look for high quality things and not touristic crap. Thus when our guide in Xian proposed us to visit the gallery adjaced to the... I knew she had to have some sort of a deal with them. However since I'm always looking for nice things, which I could bring home, I decided to give it a try. And indeed, I liked several items, but one painting has particularly drew my attention. It represented a Chinese lady and its background was in my favorite colour - purple. It was elegant and classy, it was love from the first sight and I very much wanted to have it. The price was not low, but after hard negotiations I managed to decrease it by half. The painting was packed in some sort long carton box - unfortunately too long to put it to the suitcase, so we were holding it on our pram.

It made safely with us to Chengdu. And then it was ready to travel with us to Guilin. When we arrived to the train station, we still had to pick up our tickets. Although we were there one hour prior to the departure of the train, everything was taking so long that in the end we barely made it to the train. We had to run through the security check and then we had to run along the 24 platforms (yes - this was a very big and very long train station). We safely made it to the train, which departed 2 minutes after we got it. Then I noticed that THE painting was missing. "Where is the painting???" - I started to ask Marijn, but I already knew I had to loose it somewhere while running... I started to cry - I really liked it plus it wasn't cheap... And then I decided that... I would come back to Chengdu to look for it! Marijn wasn't convinced, in fact he was not very enthousiastic, but he never blocks me to do anything... And I concluded that I would always regret if I didn't try to find it. So I decided to leave at the next train station and come back to Chengdu and then fly to Guilin on the same evening.
The next station was after 1h and 200km from Chengdu and it was a total s**thole. There was literally nothing there, super small train station and not even an ATM. In the meantime - while still on the previous train - we checked that I should have the next train shortly. I went to the ticket counter to buy a ticket, but... it was sold out!!! Not even standing places. I was begging the seller to get me a place, but it was not possible. Next train was in 4h. I shortly realised how stupid this idea to come back to Chengdu was. I would then come back there after 6h and then what? Where I would even look for it? How could I expect it would be still there... Now I was in this sh*thole with even no money. I decided then make it somehow to the city center and find an atm. It wasn't easy (as of course nobody spoke English), but eventually one motor-driver drove me to the bank, where one of its employees spoke English, helped me to withdraw money and instructed how much I was supposed to pay to the driver :)
After 4h of waiting my train finally arrived. After another hour I came back to the Chengdu Train Station, which I left 6h earlier... I didn't even know where to look for this painting, but I decided to come back to the security check - I thought that maybe I left it there while screening my luggage. One security lady spoke some English and more or less understood my story. All the stuff was surrounding all four security checkpoints and looking for my painting, but it was not there. Then a few of them took their mobile phones or walkie-talkie and started to call somewhere. After a while, one of them showed me a video from this morning (I told them at what exactly hour I had to loose it) showing me going through the security check. Wow! What a control! But no, I couldn't see the painting on that video. I told them that maybe the painting is somewhere outside, as if it's not in the security check, maybe I lost it while running from the ticket counter to the entrance. In response I heard: "please wait, we are trying to help you". And then again a few people took their mobile phones and walkie-talkie and started to call somewhere. The time was running out, some 20 minutes already passed and still nothing. I thought there are no chances of finding it. If it was there, they would have found it. Then, one lady came to me, showed me a sort of golf car and said to get with her on the car. I noticed we were moving the direction opposite from the entrance, I was trying to convince them to see it outside and then I heard again: "please wait, we are trying to solve your problem". We arrived then on another side of the station, we went outside, we headed to the police/security stand and... I received my painting! Yes, it was there waiting for me! I was so happy! Not only to get it back, but also to prove the point that it's always worth fighting and not giving up ;-)
In the meantime it got too late to take the evening plane, so I booked the earliest train to Guilin, which was arriving the same time as the morning plane, so I wanted to save some money. Unfortunately there were no more sitting places, but I really did not mind. I was just happy I had my painting back. Marijn booked me a hotel near the train station - Meicheng Hotel - Chengdu East Railway station - so I could get there easily in the morning.
For my last night I went to the city center and I got there by metro! Finally some adventure after predictable and easy Didi ;-)
The Anshun Bridge was beautifully illuminated and I had my dinner in a
Hong-Kong restaurant :) I was missing my family, but I was also happy
that I had such an adventurous and especially positive afternoon! Never
give up!